Before The Requiem - Poem by Jay Kasturi
It is unbearable to know that
everything I learnt I will forget,
that everything I write down
will slip from my mind, one day.
Disease enters the heart like rust,
love too must come
to this bewildered stare and holding on
to a stranger’s kind hand.
Comments about Before The Requiem by Jay Kasturi
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You